For too long the Native Americans had been abused by the foreign invaders, who had stolen their lands and their dignity, imprisoning them into tiny camps and reducing the otherwise proud people to poor, gamble-addicted, booze-belchers whose numbers were close to extinction.
But a mighty ritual had been preformed for the ancestral spirits, which was going to turn the tide for the natives. Mother nature wished to return the world to its natural state and destroy civilization, and the Native Americans were going to do bring that wish to fruition.
Across the territories in America, a rumbling could be heard, a great growth spurt was about to happen.
An ancient energy was activated inside every Native American, feeling so very good, triggering their bodies to grow beyond humanly possible. It could not be stopped, the swelling pressed against their light clothing, which didn’t bother many of the Indians as they hardly used clothes anyway, often leaving their upper bodies and legs uncovered. Even the ones who had tried to integrate into society were getting called back by mother nature now, slowly their lumberjack shirts and pants were tearing inside bars, trucks or homes as their bodies began morphing their true muscular, giant, steppe-hunter size.
They were reclaiming their inheritance of old.
Their muscles swelled, granting them unearthly strength, biceps ballooned with muscle mass, abs popped out like steel and thighs grew big and thick while their pecs expanded out like swelling, copper-colored dough. The native women’s femininity also showed despite their muscle transformation, gaining hip size twice their shoulder wide and sturdy, ever-growing breasts bulking out with fat on top of their pecs, turning them into fine breeding machine as their growing ovaries got more and more fertile with room for larger and larger cargos of babies and cum. But the strong amazons needed mates who could fill their big, strong pussies and so the males were gifted large rods for that very purpose. The men were getting larger than the females and grew overwhelming much below the waist, their blessed cocks growing with their size and further beyond, getting thicker and thicker, longer and longer, until their penis had become more manly and alpha than any other non-native male, turning into a big, fat horse-cock that proudly extended from their groin with virility and life, fueled by healthy, strong balls as large as their own head.
Teepees, tents and huts busted apart from growing, red-skinned faces, feets and arms, raising up from the dirt with the remaining tent cloth either on top of their boobs or wrapped around their cocks, the large tent cloth getting smaller on them as the native got bigger and stronger.
They were ready to take their lands back from the pale faces, getting war paint from lakes that now more looked like poodles to them, making warcrys as they still grew in size, nature bending to their will as trees were tiny compared to them.
Civilization was literally at their feet, being towering 200-feet tall, naked and strong warriors, stomping and wiping out cities, as nature took back what was hers. America was demolished, and repopulation was now required. Men did their duties and filled up their women with seed, eager to multiple their few numbers to a point where they never would go extinct again. Mountains and forest shook from giants fucking, soon heavily pregnant native giant women walked the earth, quickly producing babies as they were blessed by mother mature, she wanted them to flourish and spread wide.
Their children would travel far and wide, terrorizing neighboring countries who could do nothing against the towering toddlers, and they were not even done growing. Growing into fit, giant, troublemaking teenagers then powerful, colossal adults, ready to breed endlessly with the world cowering between his toes.
They could easily swim across the Atlantic now, arriving to Europe where their troubles had began. Steams of Native American warriors emerging from the waters, with giant totem poles swinging between their legs, ready to cum, piss and shit on the colonist’s countries. “FOR MY ANCESTORS!” A Indian, wanking titan said as he came tidal waves of cum over the city of London, drowning its citizens in sticky, steaming, Indian spunk, which he had carried inside his balls all the way from America.
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